Slow Learner by Minerva_one

Slow Learner

"Another," he said, withholding her pleasure until she answered him.

"Fierce," she whimpered, and he rewarded with a hard thrust.

"Another," he said.

"Deadly."

"Good. Another."

She rolled her eyes back in her head and began to plead with him. "Please, Sesshoumaru."

He smirked at her. "No. Not until you give me another one," he said, mischief in his eyes. She tried to buck her hips against him, but he held her tight. She bit her lip in frustration.

"Gorgeous."

"Good girl. Another."

"Sadistic," she growled out, narrowing her eyes at him. He just laughed at her.

"Perhaps this will teach you a lesson. There are many things that this Sesshoumaru is, but one thing he will never be is adorable," he said, crinkling his nose at the word and rewarding her with a thrust of his hips. She cried out for more.

"Are you ready to cum for me, little one?" he whispered in her ear. She nodded her head. "Good. Now tell me what I am," he said.

The words tumbled out of her lips. "You are a beautiful, fierce, deadly, powerful, aristocratic, and sadistic demon!" she shouted as he let loose, bringing both of them to their climax.

. . .

As soon as she recovered, she couldn't help but roll over and whisper in his ear, "You are so adorable when you are irritated," she smirked.

He chuckled at her. "Do you need another lesson in what this Sesshoumaru is?"

A wicked grin spread across her face. "I'm a slow learner," she said.